Snakes Paroles

scum
you no good piece of shit, you'll get done

we don't stop to catch our fucking breath you cunt
it's the motherfucking hell til death
we only play two strings because the other four
are wrapped around your neck as you ask for more

banger after banger cause we don't write tracks
like you pussies trying to win your fucking exes back
that shit works in movies don't get me wrong
but who wants titanic in a fucking song?

All you ballad-writing dicks, get fucked
don't make me tell you again
you soft as shit dicks

snakes
you'd better try another piece of this cake
scum you no good piece of shit, you'll get done